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Chapter 133 There are three others like me

There is a common sense in the Holy Grail War that no matter how weak a Servant is, the Master cannot compete with it.

Although this common sense has been repeatedly proven wrong by many cheaters after the five battles, at least at the beginning of these five battles, many cheaters have not yet officially come online, or are still hiding in some unknown corner.

At this point, this common sense has not been broken by anyone yet.

Therefore, Lancelot did not take his master's request for a sparring session too seriously at first. Although he was very moved by his master's trust in him, and he was determined to do his best for his family for this long-lost trust.

The Master won the Holy Grail War, but he still didn't think what his Master could do in the competition.

Through the surging magic power in his body after being summoned, Lancelot knew that his Master was probably a very good magician. But precisely because of this, Lancelot was even less optimistic about the outcome of the competition.

After the Heroic Spirit is summoned, in addition to the bonus of popularity, the various parameters are determined by the excellence of the Master. Therefore, the better the Master, the better the statistics of the summoned servants. From a certain

In a sense, it is more powerful.

As for Lancelot's senses, due to the excellence of his Master, he now dares to say that he would not be afraid to challenge any of the servants in the Holy Grail War here, let alone fight against the Master.

Therefore, before the competition began, the thoughtful and loyal classmates Jianlan and others were already seriously thinking about how to let their master have a clear understanding of their own strength without hurting their master's face.

However, after the real fight, Lancelot realized that he was wrong, so wrong.

"Too careless, Saber, if I were an enemy you might be dead."

The chilling tip of the knife stopped in front of the fragile Adam's apple, and the speed was so fast that Lancelot could not avoid it. His limbs were restrained by the cold and biting wind. It was not impossible to break free, but it would take time.

With a slightly teasing chuckle, Lin Ling melted the ice blade in his hand, and the wind that restrained Lancelot quietly dissipated.

Disappearing with them were the scattered ice and the formed wind.

If it weren't for the ground that seemed to have been bombarded by various heavy weapons, you might not have been able to tell that this person had just experienced a sparring match between the Master and the Servant.

"I lost. The master is far more powerful than I imagined. I was too subjective before." Lancelot admired sincerely. Although it was just a competition and the object was his own master, he had just

In the battle, he did not use all his strength, and he did not use any fatal blows, but even so, it was not comparable to ordinary servants.

In this case, his master can force him into a dead end, and his strength can be imagined.

Lancelot even suspected that if his master was not his master but an enemy, when he was sent to implement the beheading policy, he would be beheaded for underestimating the enemy before he could show his true strength.

This both pleased him and alarmed him.

I am gratified because the stronger my Master is, the safer I will be in this Holy Grail War. I am wary because since there is a magician as powerful as his Master in the world, will there be a second one?

Such a person.

But thinking about it, there should be none... After all, there are probably only a few people as outstanding as his Master in the world, so how could they be so coincidental in the same Holy Grail War?

Lancelot thought so. Lin Ling, who had just discussed with his servants and understood where his own strength was in the Holy Grail War, was in a very good mood.

Because he is basically certain that in this Holy Grail War, his strength is not much weaker than that of the servants.

In the previous sparring session, Lancelot didn't use his full strength, but why did Lin Ling try his best?

It seems that the value of force in this world is not as high as he thought!

Lin Ling thought so and breathed a sigh of relief.

Before this, he was really afraid that the value of force in this world was too high and he would become a novice, but now he was really worried.

However... thinking about the five battles, Lin Ling continued what Lancelot said: "You are indeed a little too subjective... Under normal circumstances, the master is indeed no match for the servant, but there are exceptions to everything. Take

For this Holy Grail War, besides me, there are at least three people who have the strength to compete head-on with the Servants."

Three... Lancelot's eyes flashed with astonishment. He had just thought that there would be no more people like his Master, but was he suddenly slapped in the face?

Of course, Lancelot didn't care about slaps in the face or anything like that. What really mattered to him was the quantity.

If besides his master, he thinks that there are three other masters who can compete with the servants, then doesn’t it mean that in this Holy Grail War, there will be four masters who can compete with the servants?

But there are only seven Masters in a Holy Grail War!

This is the rhythm of the masters cheating together!

Lancelot felt secretly, bowed his head slightly in humility and respect, and said: "Thank you Master for your teaching, I will never look down on anyone again." There was a bit of shame in his tone.

In his opinion, since Lin Ling had a general understanding of the other Masters of the Holy Grail War, the other party's insistence on sparring with him was not only to understand his own strength positioning, but also to warn him more with himself.

If this sparring had not made him clearly realize how powerful a master can be, even if his own master later told him about the strength of other masters, he would still have underestimated the enemy due to his subjective consciousness, leading to negative consequences.

"Well..." Lin Ling responded softly and said, "Let's go, we can't stay here any longer! Let's go home."

"Yes, Master." Lancelot immediately said respectfully.

The two of them started walking home.

While walking on the road, Lin Ling began to think about the next strategy.

First of all, don’t worry too much about combat power. Although the fifth battle is a fight between gods, his Gladiolus is definitely not weak and is not inferior to other servants. Although Lin Ling himself cannot do good logistics, he is still equivalent to a servant.

of combat power.

Then it’s time to think about how not to let gladiolus go to waste.

Although she had occupied Saber's job in advance, Lin Ling really didn't have the confidence to leave it alone. Emiya Shirou would not summon another sword to stay out. After all, the Holy Grail War is already chaotic, and even c-mother can ignore the rules.

The old man summoned him, so it is not surprising that Emiya Shirou, who is the true protagonist of the Shaoyue World, was favored by the will of the world and summoned the Dumb King.

But this is something Lin Ling will never allow.

He accepted that he lost the Holy Grail War, but he would never allow himself to lose it in vain.

Then... just make sure that Emiya Shirou won't summon any servants!

Lin Ling's eyes narrowed. Of course, he would not risk his life to kill Emiya Shirou, because that would have a great possibility of activating the protagonist's halo.

What he wants to do is another thing.

However... Lin Ling suddenly thought of the situation during the previous summons, and his eyes were filled with haze.

What on earth is that sound...

Promise... Who makes a promise with everyone?

Entering the root... is it to win the Holy Grail War?

No, should I say that the other party is really talking to him?


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